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Beautiful
written by Fallen Beauty08:39 PM 10/9/04Music blaring
Drowning teh cries
She sees it all
Before she dies.
Where every drop
Of blood on the ground
Another tear
Was also found.
No one had thought
About her pain
No one considered
Her strength would wane.
the door was there
She walked on through
And stepped into
A world anew.
A world of pain
Of death galore
She turned to leave-
There was no door!
First she panicked
Then she thought.
A door WAS there
It was just locked.
She picked the lock
With her hair pin
Took one last look
At the world of sin.
With her makeup
Smeared on her face
She woke up
In his embrace.
Bloodstained carpet
Covered the floor
But he was there,
She hurt no more.
His kind voice
Mending her heart
His loving eyes
Made her think hard;
"What more could I want?
My cup is full."
He always made her
feel Beautiful. |
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| » Comments / Feedback | by hells_angel (10-9-2004 - 11:47 PM)
| i like this poem i can relate to it alot |
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